1. "Sighing with White Hair"-Lu Lun in Tang Dynasty

combed her hair with white hair, and the woman surprised her wife with tears.

if you don't know the color of silk, you can get several autumns.

The hair has turned gray. When I got up in the morning to comb my hair, my daughter was surprised that her wife was crying. I don't know how many times the moss can survive the early autumn after changing its color.

2. The 15th Song of Autumn Pu-Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty

had white hair of 3, feet, and his fate was like a long sorrow.

I wonder where autumn frost can be found in the mirror.

White hair is as long as 3, feet, which is because of sorrow. I don't know where the autumn frost fell on my head in the mirror.

3. I'm going to drink, but I don't see you —— Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers, though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow.

The elderly parents bemoaned the white hair at the other end in front of the mirror, but it was still blue in the morning and turned like snow at night.

4. Qingcao Lake in Longyang County —— In the Yuan Dynasty, Tang Wenru

The west wind blew the waves in the old Dongting Lake, and Xiang Jun had a lot of white hair all night.

drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams.

The autumn wind blows hard, and the Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair. When I was drunk, I forgot that the stars in the water were just reflections. In a clear dream, I was lying on the Tianhe River.

5. Songs of Qiupu (Part IV)-Li Bai

entered Qiupu in the Tang Dynasty, but once he was silent, he had already declined.

the ape's voice urges white hair, and the length is all silk.

translation: When I was in Qiupu, my temples turned white in one morning. The mournful ape voice turned my white hair into a tangled thread. 2. What are the sentences with more white hair overnight

1. He abandoned her, almost broke her heart, and suddenly gave birth to a lot of white hair overnight.

2. Poor two old people. They were cheated out of all their savings and lost their heads overnight.

3. Her daughter died in a car accident. When she learned the bad news, her head turned white overnight.

4. She feels that youth is useless now. She can't wait to be with him overnight and become white-haired in an instant.

5. Xiang Jun, the amorous goddess, also added a lot of white hair overnight because of her sad autumn.

6. Too much mental stress and work pressure in her life made her hair suddenly grow white overnight.

7. If I had known that life was a dream, I would have grown old overnight.

8. The pains and sorrows of the past few days have made Lili have a lot of white hair overnight.

9. His father died, and his heart was extremely sad. I turned white overnight.

1. He soon fell ill because of excessive grief. I also got a lot of white hair overnight.

11, smile, ten years old, always smile, always healthy. Worry about one thing, turn white overnight, worry every day, add illness and shorten life.

12. I missed you all night and couldn't sleep. I won't regret the widening of my belt, and I will be haggard for you.

13. Missing is a kind of poison, which always attacks at night when you are not around, spreads from the heart, invades the internal organs, numbs the brain and turns white overnight.

14. I don't know when it began to snow again. We walked along Gushan Road and suddenly turned white overnight.

15. In the vicissitudes of life, you worried about me all night and bent over. I have nothing to return but gratitude. 3. Poems related to white hair

The beauty is dark and the old hair is new. Bai Juyi, a poet in Tang Dynasty

White hair is the honor of the elderly. The Bible

White hair doesn't mean wisdom. Menander, a Greek poet

Zhu Yanjun is not old, and my white hair will fall first.

Tang Li Bai's Memories of an Old Tour in Xiangyang to Ma Shaofu Giant.

Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, remembers the old trip to Xiangyang and gave Ma Shaofu a giant.

The white hair is 3, feet, and the fate is like a long sorrow.

Tang Li Bai's Song of Autumn Pu (XV).

The Song of Autumn Pu written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty

There are seeds of white hair, which are planted when they wake up. Famous sayings about white hair

Song Xin Qiji's "Water Tune Song Tou Shoots Golden Que in the Day" Does white hair also have seeds? They were all loaded when they woke up. Expressing feelings for white hair, time and life.

Xin Qiji, a patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote "Water Tunes the Heading and Shoots the Golden Que in the Daylight"

People are sleepless, and the generals have white hair and cry for their husbands.

The Fisherman's Pride by Fan Zhongyan in Song Dynasty

The Fisherman's Pride by Fan Zhongyan, a politician and writer in Northern Song Dynasty

Youth can't stay, and white hair naturally grows.

see seeing friends off by don tu mu.

seeing friends off by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty

Worry makes white hair, and no one can worry. Zhang Jianzhi, the minister of the Tang Dynasty, should not be kind to Zhu Yan, but forget the invasion of white hair. Li Duan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty,

The west wind blew the waves in the old Dongting, and Xiang Jun had a lot of white hair all night.

Tang Wenru's Qingcao Lake in Longyang County.

Tang Wenru, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, titled Qingcao Lake in Longyang County. 4. I wrote the poem of the young man's head overnight.

1. I sent a message that the young man was full of beauty and should pity the Chinese Pulsatilla. -"Thinking"

2. Today's fighting party, Mingdangou Shuitou. -

3. I stroke my white hair. It has grown too thin, to hold the hairpins any more. -"Spring Hope"

4. Young people are more affectionate in the festive season, but when they get old, they will feel emotional; It doesn't work, but it's good to pray for wine and wine. -"Mid-afternoon Day"

5. Qiupu apes are worried at night, and Huangshan Mountain is like a bald head. -

Song of Autumn Pu

1. Thinking about Liu Xiyi

Where are the peaches and plums flying around in the east of Luoyang?

Luoyang's daughter cherishes color, sitting and sighing.

the color of the flowers changed this year, but who will be there next year?

I've seen pine and cypress destroy for salary, and I've heard that mulberry fields have turned into the sea.

the ancients never recovered from the east of Luocheng, but today people are still disappointed.

the flowers are similar from year to year, and people are different from year to year.

If you send a message that is full of beauty, you should pity the half-dead Pulsatilla.

Poor old man with a bald head. He was a beautiful young man.

under the tree of childe Wang Sunfang, before singing and dancing.

Guangluchitai has splendid literature, and the generals' pavilions paint immortals.

once you are ill, you don't know each other. Who will have fun in the third spring?

how long can you turn a moth eyebrow? A moment later, the crane was dishevelment and white as silk.

But looking at the ancient singing and dancing places, only the birds are sad at dusk.

2. The white head sings Zhuo Wenjun

As snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon between clouds.

Wen Jun has two opinions, so he came to say goodbye to each other.

Today's fighting party, the head of Mingdangou.

on the Yu Yu ditch, the ditch water flows from east to west.

sadness is sad again, and there is no need to cry when you get married.

I wish to have one heart and one mind, and never leave each other.

how the bamboo pole curls, and how the fish tail curls!

men value their spirits, so why use money and knives!

3. Looking forward to Du Fu

though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses.

where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief.

after the war-fires of three months, one message from home is worth a ton of gold.

I stroke my white hair. It has grown too thin, to hold the hairpins any more.

4. Yin Yaofan at the end of the afternoon

The youth festival is more affectionate, but when you get old, you will know that you will feel emotional;

it doesn't work, but it's good to pray for wine and wine.

White heads are added to the temples every day, and the pomegranate brocade shines brightly every year;

A thousand years have passed, and a few people have lost their reputations.

5. Qiupu Song Li Bai

Qiupu apes are sad at night, and Huangshan Mountain is like a bald head.

Qingxi is not a long stream, but a heartbroken stream.

if you want to go, you can't go. A thin tour makes a long tour.

when will I return to Japan, and I will be alone in the rain and tears. 5. Love poems about white hair

Have you seen how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers and though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow?

"Don't you see, how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers, though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow" comes from the second paragraph of the ancient poem "Coming into the Wine" by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The whole poem is as follows:

Don't you see, how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return.

I don't see you, how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers, though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow.

oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!.

since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed!, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!.

cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!.

master cen, Dan qiusheng, will drink, and don't stop drinking.

let me sing you a song!, let your ears attend!.

what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, I wish I'd stay drunk forever.

sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.

prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip.

why say, my host, that your money is gone?, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.

Five Flowers Horse, Thousand Golden Qius,

hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, with you, share the eternal sorrow. 6. Ancient poems about white hair

Qian Qi died with white hair and a strong heart, worrying about the country's pace.

the mountain is miserable and colorless, and my dear suddenly leaves. The shadow of the dragon is divided into swords, and the sound of mourning birds loves branches.

the vast clouds are overseas, and we don't know each other. Qiu Pu's song Li Bai has three thousand feet of white hair, and his sorrow is like a long one.

I wonder where autumn frost can be found in the mirror. In autumn and Qing, Du Fu was sick in autumn, and his white hair could be combed by himself.

the bait is disgusting to add and subtract, and the door is stuffy to clean. I love bamboo to send books to my children.

in October, the river is smooth, and the canoe goes as it pleases. At first, I saw the sea pomegranate planted by the white hair topic-Liu Zongyuan planted the love fragrant cluster for several years, but the rhyme was different.

From then on, let's stop talking about spring affairs, and regard it as an ancient wood versus a declining old man. It is difficult to get through the world, and the pastoral road is fascinating.

Be diligent in turning white hair, dismount and shine on Qingxi. --Wang Anshi's "The Road to Liling" sees white hair in the mirror. Zhang Jiuling used to have a blue cloud, and it was a white hair year.

who knows, in the mirror, we feel sorry for each other. Rolling the Yangtze River to the east, the waves wash away the heroes.

success or failure is empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red several times. The white-haired hermit at the river has long been accustomed to the changes of the years.

A pot of turbid wine is fond of meeting each other, and everything in ancient and modern times is a joke. (Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Luo Guanzhong) Kim Yuan-ho asks "Send Yang Fei Qing". The guest's dream is long and the letter turns to Peng, and the bed of quinoa moves the morning bell. The west wind has white hair of 3, feet, and the old country's green hills weigh 1,.

sand and water are affectionate enough to keep geese, while dry Kun is full of troubles to cry for autumn insects. Three old houses know where, ashamed of Liu Shilong in the clouds.

He Xinlang (Xin Qiji), who wanted to help an example in Yixishan, wrote several words, as if he had deeply thought about his relatives and friends. I've been disappointed all my life, and my friends are scattered, and there are only a few left.

The white hair hangs 3, feet, smiling at everything in the world. Ask what can make the public happy.

I see how charming Castle Peak is. I expect Castle Peak to be like this. Emotion and appearance are slightly similar.

a statue scratches its head in the east window. If you want to be far-sighted, stop the clouds and poetry, and the flavor is at this time.

Jiang Zuoshen, who seeks fame, doesn't know the mystery of muddy mash. Looking back, the clouds are flying.

I don't hate the ancients, but I hate the ancients and don't see my crazy ears. He who knows me, two or three sons.

Li Baijun, who will enter the wine, will not see how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven and entering the ocean, never to return. Have you seen how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers, though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow?

oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!. Since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed! As for money, though it scatters, it will come together again.

cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng: I'm going to drink, but I don't stop drinking.

let me sing you a song!, let your ears attend!. What are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, let me be forever drunk and never come to reason!.

in sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, only the drinker keeps his name. Prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip.

why say, my host, that your money is gone?, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!. Five Flowers Horse, Golden Jubilee, hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, with you, sell the eternal sorrow.

A gift to Chen Er. Du Fu, a Confucian scholar, has a unique reputation. Offering an open view of the east, the king asked Changqing.

it's urgent to carve the cold with soap, but the old horse can do it. Since the dawn, don't watch it happen in vain.

Kan Xiang sent Shangguan Scholar back to Kansai's other business, and Cen Can's wind and dust made him feel lonely all day. There is no official support for the elderly, and there are many poor families outside.

drunken eyes and light hair, dreaming of crossing the Yellow River in spring. When is it closer to Guancheng?

sighing with white hair and Cen Can's white hair is on the side of speed, and there is nothing people can do. At present, there are more temples than stems.

The back court complained that when Wang Toujun didn't see the girl in the red boudoir being straight, she was so graceful. Fortunately, the king smiled piteously and recommended the moth eyebrows in the incense hall.

both moths and eyebrows enter, and I am often afraid that my body will be abandoned from now on. Zhen Fei went out of the palace for jealousy, and the class girl guessed the long letter.

The door of Changxin Palace can't be closed, and the song of Zhaoyang is sent by the blower. The soul in the dream still says that the spirit has not returned after sleep.

there's no end to thinking of your husband and loving your wife, which makes my concubine cry for a long time in the backyard. Every time I look at the sunset, I sleep alone until the lamp dies.

in autumn, I smell insects and jade curtains, and in spring, I see mandarin ducks and water. The beauty of the old flowers is endless, and the white hair is similar to the snow now.

It's rumored that Wan Fan has not stopped, expecting the early moon on the moth eyebrow. If you value falsehood rather than truth, you will abandon your concubine and chase new people.

may I ask the meaning of the leaves of pine trees in Nanshan, as if the flowers of hibiscus were new in the north? If you are interested in drinking Li Bai's spring grass alone, Luo Sheng Yu Tang Yin.

when the east wind blows with sorrow, white hair sits and invades. Looking at the mirror book with Li Bai's Tao has no ancient and modern, and it is still aging when it is lost.

Laughing at Byakki Smoker, the white hair is like frost grass. A message to censor du fu at his office in the left court, Cen Can, together we officials climbed vermilion steps, to be parted by the purple walls.

our procession, which entered the palace at dawn, leaves fragrant now at dusk with imperial incense. Increase with white hair, lament the spring flowers wither, look into the sky the envy birds fly.

but this reign is of heaven, nothing goes wrong, there have been almost no petitions. Song Zhiwen, a Taoist priest from Tiantai, was lying down with white hair, and suddenly he looked at the mirror and became silk.

I am too ashamed to eat Xiazi, and I am childlike and self-sufficient.